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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Thursday, October 5, 2006

And we will only need each other, we'll bleed together -
Our hands would not be taught to hold another's
Cause we are the special two.


** the story of kambing and katak ** says:
i just thought, hey its 1 wk already
** the story of kambing and katak ** says:
and shahira still hasn't complained much
[no mes puedo controlar] says:
i'm complaining now
[no mes puedo controlar] says:
=(
[no mes puedo controlar] says:
when i hear his voice..it feels like my heart is gonna break..i just miss him so much.

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